telling tales

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sucked apart
embedded in ice
thinking all was well.
well,
think thrice.

covert this anger
of womanly wills.
a tarnished tyrant
spreading his thrills.

ego speaking
in tongues
like glue
sticking his talons
of fear in you. jabbingly
sharp
all the way through.

shoveling wasted years
into warp speed
while waving his magic wand
presto
a new you.

he thinks
sees only his want.
you
cuffed and shackled,
inside a 4x4 steel box
hanging
over the cliff rocks.

he made you
he thinks. only his will
is yours.
listen
obey,
all will be well.
if not
you shall not live
to tell your tales.

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hugo_samhugo_samalmost 18 years ago
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Frightening view of obsessive possesion. Thank you

Hugo

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